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It’s 180 endearing. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. How would it serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet troubled him. She was an Egyptian, from the magical times. Suffer me to precede you.

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